As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed.

Qin Lang wanted to fight with the three-star Martial Emperor Dian, which already made them feel very incredible, but now they still dare to shout with the powerhouses of the three first-class forces?

Sure enough, as rumored, Qin Lang is a bold and unsightly master, and he really doesn't know how to write dead words.

Marco's face was heavy: "Where did he get his confidence?"

Qin Lang was confident that he could defeat Dianzhan, which might be hard to believe, but he sincerely felt that Qin Lang really might have the ability to do it.

But he still dared to go toe-to-toe with the three first-class forces, he really couldn't understand where Qin Lang got the confidence.

You must know that when it comes to fighting alone, Qin Lang may really have a chance to fight against Shangdian, but if he deals with three Martial Emperors at the same time, I am afraid that only some high-level Martial Emperors can do it.

"Qin Lang is really sure that he can use his own strength to win the three masters?"

Marco shook his head, even he felt doubts about Qin Lang's self-confidence.

Dian Zhan clasped his arms in his hands, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The contempt in his eyes looked at Qin Lang like looking at a fool.

Nan Sheng smiled bitterly: "The strength and mind are good, but I am too young and vigorous, and I don't understand the truth that the wood shows in the forest, and the wind will destroy it." ”

The master of the Dragon Tiger Gate had a gloomy face: "Are you sure you want 200 million?"

"I don't understand people, or what?"

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth lifted a sneer: "If I dare to sell like this, I will naturally dare to accept it, or in other words, I will dare to sell as much as you want." ”

"200 million is 200 million. ”

The plain-clothed old man was expressionless, and took out a stack of thick golden tickets from the cyan Qiankun ring: "All of them are golden tickets of one million denominations, count them yourself." ”

"Of course, I can't trust you. ”

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth raised, he stretched out his hand to take it, opened the golden tickets, and examined them carefully.

The cautious appearance was as if the predecessors of Qingyunmen had given a fake golden ticket, and everyone's eyelids twitched.

"The numbers are right. ”

After a minute, Qin Lang handed a hundred Xuanhuang Dan to the old man in plain clothes with a smile on his face, but his heart was extremely awe-inspiring.

Because he found that all these golden tickets were not from the Shen family's bank, but from a money bank called Huitong under the Money Gang.

From this, he can conclude that there must be close contacts between Qingyunmen and the Money Gang.

"I'll let you spit out the money again. ”

The master of the Dragon Tiger Gate was furious, but now he couldn't do anything with Qin Lang at all, so he could only obediently take out the 200 million golden tickets.

"I'll wait. ”

Qin Lang smiled disdainfully, took the 200 million golden ticket, and counted it carefully.

After checking it correctly, he handed over a hundred Xuanhuang Dan to the master of the Dragon Tiger Sect.

"Humph!"

Putting Xuanhuang Dan into the golden Qiankun ring engraved with the dragon and tiger pattern, the dragon tiger gate glared at Qin Lang viciously, returned to Nan Sheng's side, and smiled with her.

"I hope you still have the life to spend this money. ”

The purple-robed old man took out a stack of golden tickets from a purple Qiankun ring engraved with a lightning pattern, handed it to Qin Lang, and the corners of his mouth lifted a cold arc.

"You don't have to worry about it. ”

Qin Lang flipped through the golden ticket at random, glanced at it, and suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

In addition to the Dragon and Tiger Gate, the people of Qingyunmen and Thunder Sect used all the golden tickets of Huitong Qianzhuang.

Although the superficial phenomenon has not yet explained whether there is a connection between the Dragon Tiger Sect and the Money Gang, it can now be determined that the Qingyun Sect and the Thunder Sect are definitely inseparable.

"When you are old, you are easy to get dizzy, and your hands and feet are not good, so take it carefully and don't lose it. ”

Qin Lang handed over a hundred Xuanhuang Pills to the purple-robed old man, and said mockingly: "If you lose it, it is estimated that you will not be able to find such a good Xuanhuang Pill in the future." ”

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's mouths twitched, and they desperately held back their laughter.

Listening to the chirping nonsense in his ears, Nan Sheng's attention was always on Qin Lang's body, and when he heard him sarcastically mocking the powerhouse of the Thunder Sect, he suddenly smiled lightly: "This kid's mouth is really unsparing." ”

"You're the first young man to dare to talk to me like that, kindly. ”

The purple-robed old man took the Xuanhuang Pill, trembling with anger, and his face was gloomy and about to drip water.

Qin Lang played with the taste: "Do I have any seeds, don't you know if you ask your wife or daughter to try it?"

"Look for death!"

As soon as he heard that Qin Lang dared to talk about his relatives, the old man in the purple robe couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as his left arm was raised, he wanted to do something to Qin Lang.

"What do you want to do?"

The Nine-Star Martial King, who acted as a guard of the black market, had long been paying attention to the every move of these three, and when he saw the purple-robed old man suddenly burst out, he was in the middle of the two with a little footstep.

There was no fear on his face at all, so he stared at the purple-robed old man with a pair of cold eyes.

The purple-robed old man glanced at the Nine-Star Martial King, and said fiercely to Qin Lang: "Qin Lang, the old man put his words here, and when the black market is over, even if the battle can't kill you, I won't let you leave easily." ”

Qin Lang sneered: "I don't even care about the three-star Martial Emperor's battle, just a two-star Martial Emperor's waste, I need to treat you as the same thing?"

"Qin Lang's courage is also too big. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces were full of horror.

The two-star Martial Emperor is a weightless existence wherever he is, but in Qin Lang's mouth, he is actually just a waste?

"Good good ......"

The purple-robed old man was so angry that his face kept beating, and after saying three words, he stepped aside, looking at Qin Lang with a gloomy face.

"Does anyone else want to buy it?"

Directly ignoring the purple-robed old man, Qin Lang shouted at the audience.

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Oh well. ”

Qin Lang nodded.

The price he offered, ordinary people really can't accept it!

Those who can buy it have long been out of the way, and those who can't buy it are either shy in their pockets or simply reluctant to give up.

Qin Lang looked at Dian Zhan with a smile: "You don't want it?"

Dian Zhan sneered: "When you die, everything on your body is all mine, do I need to use money to buy my own things?"

Qin Lang's jaw: "That's right." ”

Qin Lang glanced up at the sky and found that there was already a faint light in the sky, and muttered: "It's almost time, turn around again and see if there are any materials, if not, forget it." ”

Qin Lang turned his head to look at Marco: "Old Ma, are you ready to leave, or do you want to continue shopping?"

"It's all here anyway, I'll go shopping again. ”

Marco glanced at the representatives of the three major forces, frowned, stood up, and came to Qin Lang's side.

Qin Lang smiled: "Okay, then let's go together, I'll take a look at it by the way." ”

"Okay!"

Marco's jaw head.

"Sentiment. ”

Qin Lang shouted.

"The hosts. ”

was stunned for a moment, and quickly came to Qin Lang's side.

Qin Lang's eyes flickered: "You stay with me for a while, and when the black market is over, I'll send you away." ”

The three of them are half-demons, and they look like flowers, and they may not be caught if they leave early while it is dark in front, but if they want to leave now, they will definitely be targeted.

In order not to let the money for cholera go in vain, he was still ready to personally send them to a safe place and make plans again.

What's more, the three of them did him a small favor in front of him, and he still had to take the time to thank them personally.

"Okay. ”

Sentiment raised his eyebrows, and Chong Suxin said hello to Ximei.

"Let's go. ”

Qin Lang walked in front and began to lead the way.

Marco was on his side.

Sentiment and Su Xin and Xi Mei followed at the end.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all followed.

"We followed him. ”

The master of the Dragon Tiger Gate sneered: "If I can't see his rise, then I will also witness his death with my own eyes." ”

"He hasn't gotten the secret yet, so of course he can't let him run. ”

The purple-robed old man was uneasy with hatred and quickly followed.

"Let's go. ”

Dian Zhan carried his hands behind his back, looking full of confidence.

Along the way, there were still many stalls in the black market, Qin Lang probably counted them, and there were more than one hundred and fifty.

It's just that because of his relationship, there are few customers in front of these stalls now, which can be described as a crowd.

Moving in his footsteps, passing by one stall after another, Qin Lang took a cursory glance and found that there was nothing he wanted at all.

Think about it too!

Elixir and spiritual objects as well as Neidan, it is estimated that they have long been purchased by these people, and they are used as gambling funds to bet with him, how can there be any leftovers?

Besides, seeing a ninth-level strange object like Red Flame Essence Gold would have been a great blessing in life, and it would have been impossible for it to appear again in the same place.

As for the other things, they are all relatively common in the market, and he is not interested in them at all.

After half an hour of wandering, the sky finally brightened.

Fresh air came from the tip of his nose, Qin Lang glanced at a long dragon behind him and stopped.

"It's almost time. ”

Qin Lang put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the crowd, and sneered: "It's time to settle the account between us." ”

"Finally getting started?"

Everyone looked shocked and swallowed hard.

They didn't become depressed because they didn't close their eyes all night, on the contrary, everyone was a hundredfold spirited at this moment, wanting to witness this battle without any suspense.